Lyrics:
got the street sweeper for each
One a yo dirty floors
This big shit, skip the backup
I break a car apart
I call it the reaper snapper
You making song
the wildest thang to float down!
Well there's snakes and snappers on cypress knees,
So come on down, I like to play in the water with you, Junebug
Well don't
here's the snapper:
Every book in it's covered in a plain brown wrapper.
Peyton Place, where the good life is,
Depending where your wife is.
Nobody's
stories
And swear that it just isn't true
Now most of them sail across to Miami
From the edge of the blue water line
With craw fish and snappers to sell
a rapper, he would say some shit over the breaks
Come out with neck snappers, I promise
Shh
They would be singin' the same song as me
Probably not killed
musical twern of the tropical warbler
But the impatient taxi blare, the squawking elderly ibis and
The glass-eye snapper hawking papers I can certainly
no body get's saved when I bless the child
Gettin' (eight) like (snapper) you too fessed to vow
Hold up
Run on
Get up
Come on
Ahhooo!
clap
Poor snapper, look at shorty shakin' it and makin' it clap
Booty big pokin' out like twenties on the lap
When I give it to her shorty know how
the corner of your eye
Come up here and rub up on my thigh
{Timbaland}
Bubba won'tcha just do what I tell ya
She got some good snapper (yes she do)
the snapper
Cause I fucks like a master, and suck like I'm dracula
And I ain't caught up in the rapture
(Chorus: Oobie) 2x
Tonite I'll sleep with nothing
He was chasing me down a beach and he was doing that
crab run where he was like... and snapping at me with his little snappers.
And he was all night
real deep, wit no rubber so that you can feel me, you feel me?
I got your bitch wantin to kill me behind the snapper
'Cause I fucks like a master,
a snapper
I know some rappers but know some more trappers
They got more money than you rappers
Talk like that actor you smoking tobacco
My Louboutins
him
Market him, tell him that he's buzzing like a game of operation with Parkinsons
Young kid rappers, kidnappers
Young whipper snapper that will whip
the daddy is
Just like a snap I can whip any rapper
That's why probably my grandparents called me a whipper snapper
You're lost in the sofa trying to cross
snappers, they got trapped old chap
They lost the way, they never had the right map
Needed a sneak attack to slap the demons off my back
So I packed for
know who the daddy is
Just like a snap I can whip any rapper
That's why probably my grandparents called me a whipper snapper
You're lost in the sofa
Jackpot, uh split shot
I'm in line doing fine
This snapper I've got the bounty
Blessed with the amount, we
Never guess, the best is yet
him say, "True"
So me drive wid the Mitsubishi, drive go over Hellshire
Lef' it 'round a Schreechy, order two Snapper
Weh steamy, guess who me see
for Pacqiauo n-gga
[Game]
California nas
I'm more raw than red snapper in the pacific ocean
More raw than the brick as soon as you split it open
like the rapper
Get red like a snapper when they do that
Got your whole block saying "true dat"
If only they knew that
It was you who was irregular
nigga hit a milli
Young nigga with banana clip (ba bow)
Niggas start peeling
Busting the bricks out the wrapper
I will pop you like a snapper
Young goon
the pile of peas on the nape of your
Dolly me am I? I'll trade a dollar for your dime
I'll take you
Slick snapper, Soul Clap on 3
Hi-hatter the dip-dapper
Those whipper snappers, they got trapped old chap
They lost the way, they never had the right map
Needed a sneak attack to slap the demons off my back
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